(Bounce x 2)
All the bitches, Just pull your motha' fuckin' shirt down
I just wanna' see some titties, Ya know what I'm sayin
Yeah
Left Brain, on the beat
Shout out to my nigga Juicy cuh'
[Verse 1: Hodgy Beats]
We been buzzin', been buzzin' uhh. (yeah)
Niggas claim they OG (Wolf Gang!)
We still young and still humble uhh
Don't make me go back to the old me (brrooop)
I hold heat, breed cold feet, niggas deceased
I figured that treat, trickin' like a religion (bitch!)
Livin' without a wisdom, eternal forbidden in prison unforgiven (These mu'fuckas say, that I ain't livin!)
I'm ridin' on the motha' fuckin' pavement
Bout' to get sued, I ain't worried about a buck a payment
I'm layin' flow like concrete, writing on a cement
I ain't in high school no more, nigga stuck in pre-tenth
Fuck English, check my french Yo Háblame gato
Boxin' with my vato, bendin' rims in LA pot holes
Hollywood, livin' jolly good, I got a Ed Hardy wood
Chip free as a bitch that harded college, she get it started
I'ma' turn her out, this college broads in office
I treat her like my assistant, hit her from long distance
Bitch any track, Higashi Miyagi spazz on
If you copped the shit then why you wear it with the tag on?
You niggas surf, I swag on, like I'm the last song
Bitch I hit the hash bong, smoke till it's cash gone
I got the talent, niggas wish to write this
My eyes pink like conjunctivitis, I spit gingivitis
Bitches self invite themselves, in to my crib, cause' I'm the upper shelf
Tell my counselor that I need some help, as long as I'm rockin' my championship belt
All the bitches, Just pull your motha' fuckin' shirt down
I just wanna' see some titties, Ya know what I'm sayin
Yeah
Left Brain, on the beat
Shout out to my nigga Juicy cuh'
[Verse 1: Hodgy Beats]
We been buzzin', been buzzin' uhh. (yeah)
Niggas claim they OG (Wolf Gang!)
We still young and still humble uhh
Don't make me go back to the old me (brrooop)
I hold heat, breed cold feet, niggas deceased
I figured that treat, trickin' like a religion (bitch!)
Livin' without a wisdom, eternal forbidden in prison unforgiven (These mu'fuckas say, that I ain't livin!)
I'm ridin' on the motha' fuckin' pavement
Bout' to get sued, I ain't worried about a buck a payment
I'm layin' flow like concrete, writing on a cement
I ain't in high school no more, nigga stuck in pre-tenth
Fuck English, check my french Yo Háblame gato
Boxin' with my vato, bendin' rims in LA pot holes
Hollywood, livin' jolly good, I got a Ed Hardy wood
Chip free as a bitch that harded college, she get it started
I'ma' turn her out, this college broads in office
I treat her like my assistant, hit her from long distance
Bitch any track, Higashi Miyagi spazz on
If you copped the shit then why you wear it with the tag on?
You niggas surf, I swag on, like I'm the last song
Bitch I hit the hash bong, smoke till it's cash gone
I got the talent, niggas wish to write this
My eyes pink like conjunctivitis, I spit gingivitis
Bitches self invite themselves, in to my crib, cause' I'm the upper shelf
Tell my counselor that I need some help, as long as I'm rockin' my championship belt
Comments (0)
The minimum comment length is 50 characters.
Information
Users of Guests are not allowed to comment this publication.
There are no comments yet. You can be the first!